I posted this on my Facebook page hours ago and had acknowledges from over 40 folks within minutes,. I thought I would update here too since I blogged it yesterday, the difference, no one sees this. : " Thank you, St Anthony, you never let me down. An hour ago I felt an urge to patrol garden perimeter again, carefully. After all, neither the birds nor bunnies would carry the sunglasses off, they must be somewhere, could not have vanished, as I told friend Jan earlier.. Sure enough, middle perimeter as I stopped to pull out the pesty creeping Charlie, I spotted a glimpse of blue, victory amid the Charlie, reward amidst the weeds.."----
And at mass we had a visiting priest from southeast India who is working in our Win one, MN Diocese. He told about the seminaries and the schools for orphans in his native Southeast India and the extreme poverty, the starvation, the destitute. We had a second collection which would be for his mission work back in India. How could I not honor my commitment to St Anthony.? If course I gave extra money to this mission.
Posting this from my tablet, different than working on the computer.
Adding this additional information, I grew up Catholic and learned about St Anthony very early in life, I remember seeing this very portrayal of him probably at church and at my grandma's home. I learned the chant early, "St Anthony, St Anthony, please come 'round, something is lost and must be found."
Sometime along the way, I started to call on him as Tony. It amused me to find online about the prayer to St Anthony, that I am not the only one to call on "Tony" . Praying to St Anthony when something is lost is a Catholic tradition. Many years ago my late friend Sandy became curious about this habit of mine after her sister returned from missionary work in Mississippi where she learned about the faith people placed in St Anthony. So I shared my prayer with Sandy, but told her the tradition requires that when your lost item is found one is supposed to donate extra to the church poor box. Sandy was not Catholic but wondered if it might be all right with Tony is she just gave a donation to a local charity.
Nevertheless there is a more formal prayer, above, but for me the chant learned in childhood sticks. Saint Anthony of Padua,was born Fernando Martins de Bulhões, August 15, 1195 to a wealthy family in Lisbon, Portugal and died June 13, 1231, in Padua Italy. He was Catholic priest and friar of the Franciscan Order.
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